Contract Wife Runs away from the CEO

Standing at the airport, Jiang Yihai couldn't help but call Yun Mo Rong: "Mo Rong, I will go back today, but it's a bad one. I will be home at 3 o'clock in the afternoon on your side."

Newlyweds little don't.

Jiang Yihai felt that his heart had already flown back to his wife.

He has been in love with Yun Na since he was a child, and has mutual affection.

As a result, because of the marriage contract with the Mo family, Yun Na left tearfully goodbye to him.

Jiang Yihai's heart was broken at that time.

He felt that he would no longer be tempted in his life, and he consciously closed his world.

It wasn't until later that he met Gu Xixi that he came alive little by little.

But it wasn't until Yun Mo Rong met Yun Mo Rong and he got back, that his soul really came alive.

After waiting for so long and waiting for so many years, the sweetheart finally became his wife.

I feel the heart-wrenching thoughts after a business trip all day, let alone being separated for so long?

He had just rescued Yun Mo Rong back, and he went on a business trip again within two days.

Jiang Yihai really wanted to quit the stall after these things happened one after another, so he went home and hugged his wife to talk about it!

Yin Sichen walked behind Jiang Yihai, listening to his sweet call with Yun Morong, couldn't help showing his aunt's smile.

However, he also misses his wife very much.

It's just that he is more restrained than his cousin.

Although life gradually returned to ordinary after marriage with Gu Xixi, he still felt happy in it.

When I wake up every morning and see someone next to me, I feel satisfied.

The thought of seeing Gu Xixi right away made Yin Sichen excited.

Yun Morong heard that Jiang Yihai was finally coming back, and was very happy: "Okay, do you want me to pick you up at the airport?"

Jiang Yihai wanted to say, "No need, but Yin Sichen is here, so where can someone else pick him up?"

But why did Yin Sichen not understand Jiang Yihai's eagerness to see his wife?

So Yin Sichen booed next to him and said, "Take it, of course! I have no time to send him off after I got off the plane! I have to pick him up!"

Yun Morong heard the truth on the phone, he snorted and laughed: "Okay, I see, I will pick you up at the airport."

When Jiang Yihai heard Yun Morong's words, he laughed happily: "See you tomorrow."

"Okay." Yun Morong hung up the phone with a smile, and sent a message to Gu Xixi, telling her that Yin Sichen would be back tomorrow.

Gu Xixi replied with an ok gesture, indicating that he knew it.

Yun Morong went to bed early that night, and went to do a whole body maintenance in the morning, so that he would be energetic and beautiful to pick up the plane.

Gu Xixi didn't have time to pick up the plane, so Yin Sichen didn't let Gu Xixi go. Once at the airport, Yin Sichen asked Xiao A to drive home by himself.

"Cousin, I really don't need to send it, right?" Yin Sichen asked before leaving.

"No, Mo Rong will come to pick me up." Jiang Yihai smiled and waved his hand: "You go back first, don't let Xixi wait in a hurry."

"Okay, then I'll go first. Xixi is now with her grandma, I have to go there quickly." Yin Sichen didn't be polite with Jiang Yihai, and left after getting in the car.

Jiang Yihai stood at the airport and kept looking outside.

Yun Morong hasn't arrived yet, is there a traffic jam on the road?

Jiang Yihai's assistant couldn't help but said, "Young Master Jiang, is it delayed? How about finding a place to sit and rest for a while?"

"No. I walked away, and when Mo Rong came, I couldn't find me." Jiang Yihai said lightly, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes, afraid that Yun Mo Rong might have encountered something on the road.

Jiang Yihai really guessed it.

Yun Morong really encountered something on the way here.

However, this matter is not something dangerous, but-Mr. Yiran has fallen again!

When Yun Morong was driving on the road, he heard the phone ring and connected the Bluetooth in the car: "I am Yun Morong."

"Miss Yun, come on! Mr. Yiran has passed out!" The temporary servant hired by Mr. Yiran called Yun Morong in a hurry: "We don't know where Mr. Yiran's case is, sir. Say, if he is unconscious, I will call you as soon as possible..."

Yun Morong slammed the brakes under his feet: "What did you say? He passed out again?"

Yesterday was obviously fine!

Didn’t you go to the hospital for a review?

How can you faint?

Could it be that the countdown to his life is getting faster and faster?

Yun Morong just wanted to go and take a look, but when he thought that Jiang Yihai was still waiting for her to meet...

what to do?

One is a patient who has suffered from the same disease, and the other is a beloved husband.

Yun Morong took out the phone and called Jiang Yihai, the phone was turned off, obviously it hadn't landed yet.

what to do?

Forget it, life is at stake, and I will apologize and explain to Jiang Yihai later!

Yun Morong immediately hit the steering wheel and turned around and drove towards Mr. Yiran's villa area.

As soon as Yun Morong entered the house, he saw the servants in a mess.

This is the disadvantage of temporary servants, who are not as calm and calm as family-owned servants.

"What are you so worried about!" Yun Morong frowned and said, as soon as the high-ranking aura let go, those few people really stabilized a lot.

"Miss Yun, Mr. Yiran was fine and passed out in a coma. We didn't know that something like this would happen." The servant hurriedly tossed the pot.

"I know." Yun Morong hurried to Mr. Yiran's bedroom and saw his originally pale skin. At this time, it looked more and more transparent, and the blood vessels were clearly visible. It was distressingly fragile.

Yun Morong turned around and found the case in the drawer. He handed it to the servant and said, "Send him to the hospital!"

"Miss Yun, come with us, we don't know what to do!" The servant looked at Yun Morong pleadingly, "Are you friends with Mr. Yiran? If he is sick, you can help. Help! My husband is so poor! He is so weak that he doesn't even have a confidant friend, and no one looks at him when he is sick."

"But..." Yun Morong hesitated for a while, counting the time, should Jiang Yihai arrive?

Or, call Jiang Yihai first, tell him, let him wait a while.

As soon as Yun Morong took out his cell phone and was about to call Jiang Yihai, he heard the servant suddenly scream: "Ahhhhh, it's no good, my husband is bleeding!"

Yun Morong looked at the person on the bed and saw Mr. Yiran's nostrils, a line of blood slowly dripping down.

Yun Morong was too late to call Jiang Yihai, stuffed his mobile phone into his bag, and immediately ordered the servant to lift the person: "Quickly, help him to my car! Be careful! Don't bump your head!"

Yun Morong took Mr. Yiran into the hospital quickly, but Bao left him in the co-pilot's seat and helped Mr. Yiran into the hospital.

Shortly after Yun Morong left, the phone rang in the bag placed in the passenger seat.

The phone rang for a long, long time, no one answered it, and it hung up automatically.

Yiran is a frequent visitor of this hospital, so when he comes, the hospital first sees the medical records. After reading the medical records, there is no need for examination, and the IV is directly attached.

The nurses are also familiar with Mr. Yiran's medicines, so they pushed him several kinds of medicines with quick hands and feet.

Bit by bit followed the tube and dripped into his body.

The original painful stain, after the injection, gradually calmed down, but he hadn't regained consciousness.

"Didn't you come here for a review yesterday? How can you pay it back?" Yun asked the doctor nonchalantly.

The doctor wrote today’s medical records in the medical record, sighed, and said to Yun Morong: “Your friend’s body is actually meaningless if you don’t see it again. As you know, his body is ruined like this, just living every day. In the hospital, it also happens from time to time."

"Then doctor, how much time does he have?" Yun Morong asked.

"The optimistic estimate is still a year and a half. The pessimistic estimate may be only half a year." The doctor put down the pen and looked at Yun Mo Rong and said: "He didn't know what he did some time ago. It seems that he has overdrawn his vitality. So, he He could have lived safely to thirty years old, but now it seems...While he can still eat and move, he can do whatever he pleases."

After the doctor said this, he put down the medical record and left the ward with the person.

Yun Morong was like pouring a bucket of cold water in summer.

Less than half a year?

Yun Morong suddenly thought of the year when she was dying, and during the last six months, she spent almost every day in bed.

Listening to the chirping birds outside the window every day, looking at a section of the blue sky, sometimes bright and sometimes gloomy.

She was weak and even spoke a lot of effort.

No one understood her despair at the time.

No one can understand her state of mind at the time.

Now, is this kind of despair coming to Yichen's body?

Looking at Yiran's thin body, Yun Morong was flustered. He wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

Life is so fragile, it seems that with a little effort, it disappears.

Yun Morong secretly raised the language, and wanted to comfort him.

I don't know when, Yiran slowly opened his eyes and woke up: "This is... Ah, here again!"

Yun Morong heard Yiran's voice and walked over immediately, barely squeezing out a smiling face: "Yiran, your body..."

"Did it worsen again?" Yiran's expression was very calm, as if he had accepted the result a long time ago; "Are you crying? Are you crying for me?"

Yun Morong raised his hand to wipe his cheeks, only to realize that he didn't know when he cried.

She didn't know whether she was crying for Yiran or for her past self.

"I'm so happy." Yiran looked at Yun Mo Rong weakly.

"Huh?" Yun Morong looked at him.

"I thought I was dead. In this world, no one would cry for me." Yiren smiled with a particularly pure smile: "But now I am not afraid. I know that if I die, you will cry for me. "

Yun Morong suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Mo Rong." Yiran said softly, "I have something to tell you."

"what?"

"I like you."

At this time, Jiang Yihai had been standing at the airport exit for a long time, and he did not answer the call to Yun Morong.

The smile on Jiang Yihai's face went down a little bit.

The assistant really couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Shao Jiang, shall we go back first?"

Jiang Yihai looked at the time, then at the people around him, and said softly: "I'm gone, she can't find me, what should I do?"